Once a baby chick always a baby chick, my fuzzy little Beckam.
We played with feathers all morning.
Correction.
He played with feathers all morning – inspecting, eating, throwing… the whole gamut. The associated jibber-jabber and giggles was enough to put me into cardiac arrest.
It’ll all make more sense tomorrow.
You’ll see.
For now, you’ll just have to settle for feathers and a baby chick…
Cheep!
Adorable !
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Ha ha that is real cute!
oh my word, these are precious! Your photography is perfect. Beautiful!
This is precious!!! Love these pictures..
Xo,
http://sincerelymissashley.blogspot.ca/
Awww B is just adorable!!!
So precious! I must admit I miss those baby days! You also picked such great names for your kids! Can’t wait to see the finished feather project!
Where did you find those yellow feathers? I have a friend who needs some for a little girl’s costume. =)
gotta love Michaels 🙂
It’s amazing how perfect a white onesie is!